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Life suuuuuuuuuuucks

What sucks is being a known Democrat in a Republican city.

Wanna know how Republican?

Two years ago during the summer we had some really bad fires, so the air quality was crap, and it was smoky outside and all of this stuff. George W. Bush came, this was when he was president, and the skies cleared for him; he left and it was all smoky again.

Not even joking.
 
What sucks is being a known Democrat in a Republican city.

Wanna know how Republican?

Two years ago during the summer we had some really bad fires, so the air quality was crap, and it was smoky outside and all of this stuff. George W. Bush came, this was when he was president, and the skies cleared for him; he left and it was all smoky again.

Not even joking.

:guffaw: Sounds like the town I grew up in. And, yes, I'm a Democrat, too.
 
What sucks is being a known Democrat in a Republican city.

Wanna know how Republican?

Two years ago during the summer we had some really bad fires, so the air quality was crap, and it was smoky outside and all of this stuff. George W. Bush came, this was when he was president, and the skies cleared for him; he left and it was all smoky again.

Not even joking.

:guffaw: Sounds like the town I grew up in. And, yes, I'm a Democrat, too.

:bolian::bolian::bolian:

And I shall reiterate what I have been saying for weeks TrekBBS needs a "like" button :lol:
 
I know this is going to sound lame and probably borderline offensive to some (but I mean nothing by it), but I wish my depression was situational. I'm usually too numb to really care what's happening; I rarely achieve any real emotional highs. I often feel the same way regardless of my activity or situation...being at a party and working at my desk is about the same, most of the time.

Sounds like recreational drugs may be the way to go. If you can't reach those emotional highs naturally, you might as well get them artificially.
 
I know this is going to sound lame and probably borderline offensive to some (but I mean nothing by it), but I wish my depression was situational. I'm usually too numb to really care what's happening; I rarely achieve any real emotional highs. I often feel the same way regardless of my activity or situation...being at a party and working at my desk is about the same, most of the time.

Sounds like recreational drugs may be the way to go. If you can't reach those emotional highs naturally, you might as well get them artificially.

Add prostitutes, and maybe in a couple of years he'll have his own comedy show which he then can get fired from.
 
I know this is going to sound lame and probably borderline offensive to some (but I mean nothing by it), but I wish my depression was situational. I'm usually too numb to really care what's happening; I rarely achieve any real emotional highs. I often feel the same way regardless of my activity or situation...being at a party and working at my desk is about the same, most of the time.

Sounds like recreational drugs may be the way to go. If you can't reach those emotional highs naturally, you might as well get them artificially.

Add prostitutes, and maybe in a couple of years he'll have his own comedy show which he then can get fired from.

But at least he'll be winning.
 
A minor thing, but I've reached the point where I'm seriously considering shoving my neighbour's drum kit up his ass. They're moving soon, and I feel sorry for their new neighbours but I'll be glad to see the back of them. It's not so much the drumming per se; it's the fact that the moron has no sense of rhythm.
Being noisy is one thing, but when you're noisy and you suck... :lol:

:lol: Exactly. I have nothing against people practicing music, especially as my daughter's learning the oboe and my piano playing is mediocre at best, but this guy's lack of rhythm does my head in. I have a sneaking suspicion he's not in a band, and it's no wonder that his wife won't have the drums in the house and has banished him to the garage.
 
"Life is a swirling, sucking eddy of despair, filled with small moments of false hope in an ever-blackening universe." -- Some comic from the '80s who is probably dead now.
 
I'm so tired of being slave to my unstable mood. It's up and down from day to day and I'm finding it harder and harder to control it. One day would be perfect and the next day, everything seems to conspire against me. I feel so out of control.

Getting out of bed is so hard every morning. Believe me, "life sucks" or something to that effect, is what I think to myself every morning. The world seems so daunting as I lay in bed every morning trying to force myself to get up.
 
Life is awesome. What's wrong with you people?


did your parents die yet... nope ,, they will

oh and it gets better ,, did any of your friends die ,, yet..?

they will
..

oh and better yet did your significant other leave you ,, with an attitude like yours

they will
 
My half empty glass is dirty chipped and leaking.

Every silver lining has a dark cloud surrounding it.

Murphy was too optimistic.
 
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